Everything is just, in the air right now. [He agrees tiredly in turn. Peter isn't sure what other options they have right now, but they don't have to make a choice yet.

Peter gently reaches out to coax a hand across Leo's arm, offering a comfort in turn.]

That was how the conversation more or less ended before devolving into insults after he shot me, yes. [He side steps the aspects so focused on Leo, still wanting to spare his husband the frustration of it all.]

He mostly wished he aimed higher after he realized I wasn't completely human, apparently. [He rolls his eyes at the thought.]